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Sliding a hand between her thighs, he nudged them apart so that he could press his palm against the springy hairs covering her sex. She jumped reflexively and stiffened as he stroked the sensitive flesh.

“Please!” She gasped. Her hand flew down to cover his, pressing it against her flesh as she lifted her hips upwards.

Biting off a groan, Gary moved on top of her, bracing his hands on either side of her face, his expression fierce.

“Guide me in,” he ordered thickly. The smooth head of his cock was nudging her belly, the tip of it already moist.

“Please. Put it in me, darling. I want to feel your fingers on me.”

Her body still trembling, she obeyed blindly. Reaching between them, she curved her fingers around the hot flesh and felt an electric jolt straight through her body. Her eyes went wide as she felt the rigid flesh and for a second, wondered if she was built too small for him.

Lifting her hips, she guided him into her opening, her fingers creeping up over his taut stomach.

Gary inched into her moisture slowly, his teeth gritted as she closed around him like a vice.

He stopped and stared at her, a concerned frown on his brow. “Am I hurting you?” He whispered. “Baby, you are so tight.”

“No.” Lifting her legs, she crossed them over his back, forcing him to sink into her completely.

He could not move. The feel of her wrapped around him so securely, stopped his breath. Bowing his forehead to hers, he breathed through his mouth, his body clenched and rigid.

“My sweet.” He whispered. “This is…” Lifting his head, he stared at her for a second before claiming her lips in a kiss that had her reeling.

He moved, slowly at first, his tongue exploring her mouth with a thoroughness that had her clinging to him and returning the kiss eagerly. The brush of her nipples against the hairs on his chest was electrifying. The feel of her slender body against his wasmore than he could bear. And he had no choice but to increase the tempo.

The minute he did, he felt her body going still, her hands racing up and down his back, nails digging into his flesh. And knew she was on the verge. Increasing the thrust, he ended the kiss so that he could watch her face.

Jolt after jolt shuddered through his body as he gazed at her. With her head arched, her neck exposed, she parted her lips and called out his name, the tears glittering in her beautiful eyes.

“Gary.” Bending her head, she buried it in the hairs covering his chest, her body fragmenting. The climax left her drained and weak, the tremors wracking her body. Before the storm had fully abated, he was dragging her upwards again.

“No!”

“Yes.” His voice was harsh, fingers rough as he dragged her face up so he could see her expression. “More. Take more, damn it.”

She came again and he went down with her, his long lean body shuddering as the storm sent him crashing into waves that left him feeling shipwrecked.

It took several minutes for them to stir, and he barely found the strength to shift so that he was not crushing her.

He was still buried inside her when he pulled her against his chest and cradled her.

Neither of them spoke for a few minutes, both rocked by the passion that had overwhelmed them. Sadie closed her eyes, her fingers curled into the damp hairs on his chest. One of her thigh was between his powerful legs and she could feel the hairs against her skin. He had rocked her entire world, there was just no other word for it.

He shifted slightly so that he could look at her. A smile touched his lips at the riot of curls on his shoulders. He had dislodged the pins she had used to secure her hair with feverish fingers.

“Hey.”

Tilting her head up, she stared at him. “I hope you are not expecting me to rate your performance.”

A startled look came over his face, before he burst out laughing. “And if I did?”

Her dazzling smile peeked out impishly.

“I am afraid I would not have the words.”

“Is that good or bad?”

“Really?”